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“Meeker? Do you have any concept of your own safety?” Pax shouted.
“And exactly what danger am I in?” I sneered at the question. “I wanted—”
“No. You will not try to justify your decisions. Not here. We can talk reasonably later, but you promised us not to leave the house without an escort. Yet here you are at Luciano’s fencing studio in clothes that–”
“Meeker! I had Meeker!”
Jack sat up and glared at me. “What can he do if you were attacked?”
“I wore your clothes and masked my scent. I didn’t go around smelling like an omega. And unlike Vi, I never would have entered an alpha only establishment… Don’t you dare say this is one, for I studied here and knew just how to get in without anyone noticing.”
“And what? I’m meant to thank the Goddess you displayed some common sense? No, Trix. It won’t do.”
Some part of me had known they would be displeased when they found out. Did it matter I’d wanted to tell them Polly warned me against them trusting Drexler? They knew my sister distrusted all alphas. So instead of voicing my fear, I nodded.
“No Trix. Say what is on your mind.”
Jack was still in just his breeches and I found myself distracted by how perfect he looked, since I had the mirrors to see the corded muscles of his back.
“Polly visited me.”
“And?”
“She says not to trust Drexler. And… I know you would never do anything to put me in danger. She is my sister. I don’t know Drexler, but if Polly doesn’t trust him, then I don’t.”
I waited for them to take me to task. Instead, they shared a speaking look.
“We were going to tell you,” Pax began.
“Don’t doubt for a minute I trust you,” I rushed to say.
“I know, Trix. Let us finish?” Jack asked. He’d come to stand next to Pax, and I felt like a naughty child when it was them who’d broken a promise. “We trust you with Hippolyta… Would rather we sought her help than Drexler’s. However, think. If Polly could produce Stimpson, don’t you think she would have? Drexler also has his own reasons for hunting Stimpson down.”
“I’m sorry. But you should be too. You misled, lied by omission—”
“And we beg your apology… Truly. But next time confront us at home? I could shake you, you menace to my serenity,” Pax groaned in frustration. “Instead, I plan on carting your fine form back to Curzon street and reddening your backside.”
“I’d prefer being shaken,” I admitted, but found myself smiling.
“Oh, you will shake and shudder, my girl,” he promised. “Your body will quiver with pleasure… Goddess, you distract me from my anger without intention.”
“And you do the same.” Against my best efforts, I found myself blushing. I had liked the time they’d put me over Jack’s knee. We’d not repeated the… punishment, but I was willing to risk a sore seat if it meant I got to enjoy the encore.
“Are you still angry with us?” Jack grinned. “Because I can work with that. I will fuck that anger right out of you.”
I was still angry. But I knew they were… not contrite exactly. Perhaps we three were resigned to the uneasy truce between our natures and who we were. A rueful grin spread across my face. Still so many things to relearn, I thought to myself. And if we were blessed, a lifetime to learn them.
When the carriage rocked to a stop in front of the house, I was flushed from the hasty orgasm they’d drawn from me. They were in a worse state, their erections beautifully outlined by their hard breeches.
“In the nest, face in Jack’s lap, I want you to swallow his cock until you lips strain around that big fat knot he has…” Pax growled in my ear as he followed me into the house.
I whined.
“Is that knot beautiful? Tell me Vixen, you want that knot, don’t you? You crave his knot. In every hole… Your hot, slick quim; your tight asshole, that pretty little mouth that just has to talk back because you know it makes our dicks hard.”
“Fuck, Pax,” Jack grunted, fisting his cock while I crawled towards him. I was sure my eyes were glazed over as I focused on his erection.
“I’ll…” Tears pricked my eyes. “I should go somewhere safe. Until you deal with Stimpson, I should go somewhere safe.”
